Molly’s Boobs – part 2
Molly and me started dating. Well, at the beginning I just visited her at the house. We talked and cuddled in her room. Slowly, step by step, we were coming to making love. Molly did not show me her naked breasts at the first visit nor at the second. However, she let me play with them more at every meeting. I loved felling the curvature of the sides of her boobs. I scratched gently the part where the skin was stretched the most. I found her nipples usually hidden under the mass of her boobs and pressing against her thighs. I fondled them and they grew harder and bigger. And big they were, indeed.
One day Molly simply said: “You should see them naked.”
I expected her taking her huge T-shirt off, but she did not do anything. I was looking at her and she was looking at her T-shirt. She was blushing.
I took the hem of her T-shirt at the sides and started pulling it from underneath her huge massive boobs. It was a hard work. The fabric was tightly held between her breasts and legs. I pulled more until the hem appeared. It was hanging over her knees. The rest of the fabric was still covering her boobs curving outwards and upwards towards her neck. I was slowly pulling it up until the lower part of her breasts became visible, while Molly was sitting motionless with her head bent down looking at her bust. I pulled the T-shirt more to reveal more of her naked skin. Then I rolled the shirt up to her neck. Molly raised her arm above her head still quietly looking down at her, now totally exposed breasts. I took the shirt off and put the huge piece of clothing in my lap.
I looked at her gigantic boobs. The skin had stretchmarks caused by her early and fast growth. Freed from the shirt her breasts moved sideways. Molly sighed. A tear dropped at her left boob, then the other. I caressed her cheek and kissed her forehead gently. She looked at me with an unspoken question in her eyes.
“They are beautiful.” I said gently.
Her breasts were overlapping her thighs. It seemed they would sag on both sides of the chair even lower. Molly held her them on both sides, slightly pressed them, moved her legs to the sides and positioned her massive boobs into her lap.
“Now you know.” she said.
“Yes, I do. They are big and beautiful.”
“Stretchmarked.” she said.
“It doesn’t matter.” I said, “It is natural.”
I caressed the stretched skin pressed her breasts together and give them a slight kneading.
“They feel good. Warm. Soft. I like them. They are not strange. They a part of you. They are unique and beautiful and sensitive.”
I placed a kiss on one of the stretchmarks. Then another in between them on her tight cleavage.
Molly started to stand up. “I want to sit on the bed.” she said. I was holding her breasts supporting the unbelievable weight of the flesh and moved with her towards the bed. Molly sat down. Moved a little more and lay herself on her side. I took one more move for her to have all the mass of her breasts on the bed. She made place for me to lay myself beside her. Her breasts were now lying in front of her – one over another- revealing large areolas and thick erected nipples. Although her breasts flattened by their own weight, they were still reaching higher than Molly’s shoulders. I sat down beside her and massaged the huge mounds of her boobs.
“Lay down here,” she tapped the bed before her, “and suck my nipples, please.”
I was lying beside her and had her nipple in my mouth. I was licking and sucking it. I was pulling her big nipple and gently biting it. The nipple started swallowing. Soon, my mouth was full of her erected swollen nipple. Then she gave me the other one. I was holding the first nipple with my fingers gently kneading it and sucked hard on her second nipple. Molly breathed heavily and she started moaning.
I was aroused from the moment she told me I should have seen her bare breasts, but when I felt how aroused she was just by my sucking her breasts, my cock got so hard that it kind of hurt. I needed the feel more of her breasts, so I took the upper one into both hands and still sucking her nipple I kneaded her massive boobs like a big blob of dough.
“Pull.” Molly moaned.
I knelt beside her, took her breast and pulled it upwards and towards my face. The boob was very heavy. So heavy I was not sure how long I would be able to hold it in the position. So, I buried my face into the soft flesh and sucked with all the power my mouth could produce. My mouth was full. Her nipple was a size of a pear. It pulsed. I felt the puckered skin of her nipple on my tongue.
Then Molly suddenly stretched. She pressed my head hard. My face got covered with her breast. I could barely breathe. I gave her nipple a few soft bites. Then she released me. I took a breath. I licked her nipple as hard as I could. I saw she was holding the other nipple in her hand and pressing and rubbing it hard.
“Sssssuck me.” she hissed.
I kept sucking her nipple while she was rubbing the other one. The second outburst came quickly. Molly's body got spasms. I look at her face. Her eyes were closed, she was biting her lip. The orgasm made her body stiff and I could see huge veins all over her breasts.
I thought she had enough, but I was mistaken. She wanted more sucking and more pulling on her breasts. Again and again she got overwhelmed by more orgasms. She moaned and screamed. She wiggled and pressed my face into the flesh of her breasts. I had no clue how long it took.
Eventually, she had enough. She caressed my face and kissed me all over. She whispered words of love into my ears. Then she started undoing my belt and jeans. I pulled them off thinking we will have sex, I meant “normal” sex, coitus. But it did not happen. Before I could enter her, Molly crawled on her fours. Her breasts were hanging down and touched the bed. She crawled so that they passed over my face then spread them with her hands and took my cock into her mouth.
“Touch my boobs.” she said then took my cock back into her mouth.
I stretched my arms and felt the sides of her breasts. They were everywhere. I felt them on my belly and I felt them with my hands spreading to the sides as far as I could reach. They were very warm and soft. I realized that all I felt of her body were the breasts. The only part I felt that was not her breasts tissue was Molly’s tongue on the tip of my cock.
I climaxed.
One day Molly simply said: “You should see them naked.”
I expected her taking her huge T-shirt off, but she did not do anything. I was looking at her and she was looking at her T-shirt. She was blushing.
I took the hem of her T-shirt at the sides and started pulling it from underneath her huge massive boobs. It was a hard work. The fabric was tightly held between her breasts and legs. I pulled more until the hem appeared. It was hanging over her knees. The rest of the fabric was still covering her boobs curving outwards and upwards towards her neck. I was slowly pulling it up until the lower part of her breasts became visible, while Molly was sitting motionless with her head bent down looking at her bust. I pulled the T-shirt more to reveal more of her naked skin. Then I rolled the shirt up to her neck. Molly raised her arm above her head still quietly looking down at her, now totally exposed breasts. I took the shirt off and put the huge piece of clothing in my lap.
I looked at her gigantic boobs. The skin had stretchmarks caused by her early and fast growth. Freed from the shirt her breasts moved sideways. Molly sighed. A tear dropped at her left boob, then the other. I caressed her cheek and kissed her forehead gently. She looked at me with an unspoken question in her eyes.
“They are beautiful.” I said gently.
Her breasts were overlapping her thighs. It seemed they would sag on both sides of the chair even lower. Molly held her them on both sides, slightly pressed them, moved her legs to the sides and positioned her massive boobs into her lap.
“Now you know.” she said.
“Yes, I do. They are big and beautiful.”
“Stretchmarked.” she said.
“It doesn’t matter.” I said, “It is natural.”
I caressed the stretched skin pressed her breasts together and give them a slight kneading.
“They feel good. Warm. Soft. I like them. They are not strange. They a part of you. They are unique and beautiful and sensitive.”
I placed a kiss on one of the stretchmarks. Then another in between them on her tight cleavage.
Molly started to stand up. “I want to sit on the bed.” she said. I was holding her breasts supporting the unbelievable weight of the flesh and moved with her towards the bed. Molly sat down. Moved a little more and lay herself on her side. I took one more move for her to have all the mass of her breasts on the bed. She made place for me to lay myself beside her. Her breasts were now lying in front of her – one over another- revealing large areolas and thick erected nipples. Although her breasts flattened by their own weight, they were still reaching higher than Molly’s shoulders. I sat down beside her and massaged the huge mounds of her boobs.
“Lay down here,” she tapped the bed before her, “and suck my nipples, please.”
I was lying beside her and had her nipple in my mouth. I was licking and sucking it. I was pulling her big nipple and gently biting it. The nipple started swallowing. Soon, my mouth was full of her erected swollen nipple. Then she gave me the other one. I was holding the first nipple with my fingers gently kneading it and sucked hard on her second nipple. Molly breathed heavily and she started moaning.
I was aroused from the moment she told me I should have seen her bare breasts, but when I felt how aroused she was just by my sucking her breasts, my cock got so hard that it kind of hurt. I needed the feel more of her breasts, so I took the upper one into both hands and still sucking her nipple I kneaded her massive boobs like a big blob of dough.
“Pull.” Molly moaned.
I knelt beside her, took her breast and pulled it upwards and towards my face. The boob was very heavy. So heavy I was not sure how long I would be able to hold it in the position. So, I buried my face into the soft flesh and sucked with all the power my mouth could produce. My mouth was full. Her nipple was a size of a pear. It pulsed. I felt the puckered skin of her nipple on my tongue.
Then Molly suddenly stretched. She pressed my head hard. My face got covered with her breast. I could barely breathe. I gave her nipple a few soft bites. Then she released me. I took a breath. I licked her nipple as hard as I could. I saw she was holding the other nipple in her hand and pressing and rubbing it hard.
“Sssssuck me.” she hissed.
I kept sucking her nipple while she was rubbing the other one. The second outburst came quickly. Molly's body got spasms. I look at her face. Her eyes were closed, she was biting her lip. The orgasm made her body stiff and I could see huge veins all over her breasts.
I thought she had enough, but I was mistaken. She wanted more sucking and more pulling on her breasts. Again and again she got overwhelmed by more orgasms. She moaned and screamed. She wiggled and pressed my face into the flesh of her breasts. I had no clue how long it took.
Eventually, she had enough. She caressed my face and kissed me all over. She whispered words of love into my ears. Then she started undoing my belt and jeans. I pulled them off thinking we will have sex, I meant “normal” sex, coitus. But it did not happen. Before I could enter her, Molly crawled on her fours. Her breasts were hanging down and touched the bed. She crawled so that they passed over my face then spread them with her hands and took my cock into her mouth.
“Touch my boobs.” she said then took my cock back into her mouth.
I stretched my arms and felt the sides of her breasts. They were everywhere. I felt them on my belly and I felt them with my hands spreading to the sides as far as I could reach. They were very warm and soft. I realized that all I felt of her body were the breasts. The only part I felt that was not her breasts tissue was Molly’s tongue on the tip of my cock.
I climaxed.
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